She would be cooped up in her outwardly untouched home, cleaning her flawless untouched china and feeling just well… untouched. ‘Perhaps Alexander...and I will go soon… when he’s not so busy.’ Her words dripped like pure acid down her throat. The sweet single malt whisky hidden in the silverware cabinet might relieve some of this bitterness she thought quietly to herself as she let Carrie out. As she moved to shut the door, the sweet fragrance of roses fanned into the house from the bush she. But when she finally got brave enough to call the number, they had moved... She still thought of them often though, especially when a tall, fair man caught her eye, or an American accent caught her ear in a crowd.*****It was raining again when she got home from work a few weeks later. The air had turned bitter cold again and the rain was turning to sleet. It had not been raining when she left so she had left her umbrella at home. She ducked under the ledge at front the building and tried to. I had no idea of what the next few seconds would be like. He pushed it in a bit further and stopped. Then looked up at me again. I was gripping the sheet in my hands so tight, to be honest, I was scared. I had felt his cock go in and just past the opening and stop. I saw him look down at where the head of it had disappeared. He looked at me again.We were both looking into each other's eyes.Without shifting his gaze he pushed harder and his cock disappeared and went in all the way fairly. His fingers then traced down across my neck, softly dancing over my breasts as my nipples ached for his lips, but he just kept softly touching my body in an admiring way. Then placing his hand across the soft doughy flesh of my belly and then across the small of my back, and pulling my naked body into his. I did not know what to feel but I was anxious and uncertain why this man would be so caring to me, a woman he just met in a bar that only wanted to conquer him, yet he was the one in control.
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